Date: Sat, 25 Aug 2012 15:40:55 +0100
From: liveintheshadows dieinthelight <liveintheshadowsdieinthelight@gmail.com>
Subject: how bad do i have to be - 6

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Chapter 6
Would you still love me?

It was quarter past midnight when we finally reached the room. Arthur let
us in. He went straight to the bed and turned down the covers for us. He
then put on the bedside lights and turned off the main lights.

"Should I stay here tonight or go home?" Asked Arthur

"Will Marc be waiting for you?" I asked.

"No" he said sadly "He has things to do. He will contact me later in the
week".

"Then please, stay with us" said Jason. "I'd hate you to have to sleep
alone. Unless you prefer to sleep alone of course"

"I'd love to sleep with you both" He said his smile almost lighting the
room.

He kissed both Jason and I before helping us undress and get into bed. He
then stood on the bed between us and did a very sensual striptease.  His
shirt went first, and he stroked his chest and raised first one and then
the other nipple. Then his trousers went. He whirled them round his head
and let go, leaving them to fly across the room with small change raining
down all over. He put his hand over his mouth as if to say "OOPS". Then he
rubbed himself between his legs. His cock was straining under his undies
and they were forced into a very obscene pyramid. He pumped his cock until
a huge wet spot appeared and even then, he continued to finger his
bottom. He saw that our cocks were tenting the duvet and used his foot to
massage both of us one at a time. Then his underwear came off and his cock
stood proud. By the time he was finished and his underwear had been flung
into a corner, all three cocks were pointing north. Arthur jumped off the
bottom of the bed and started to crawl up the bed under the duvet. He made
sure that his hands or tongue covered every square inch of our bodies on
the way. When he reached the top he lay on his back, grabbed our cocks and
infinitely slowly started wanking us both at the same time. An hour later,
we were exhausted and slept like the dead. Jason and I on the outside and
Arthur slept on his back in the middle. I think he held our cocks all
night.

We woke early on the Sunday. Arthur brought us coffee.

"What do you want to do today? This is my day off so I can be with you all
day if that's what you want" he asked

"Sleep" I said. "You too are like the Duracell Bunnies".

Arthur and Jason laughed, and Jason showed off his cock hard as always.

We eventually decided on a massage first thing. Arthur arranged everything
on the phone while we got dressed. He then escorted us down to the massage
room. Stephen was there to greet us again. This time I was to be Stephen's
victim and Jason was to get a more relaxing massage from Arthur. For twenty
minutes I was pummeled and stretched, pushed and pulled until I wanted my
arms and legs to fall off. I just hoped it would be worth it. At thirty
minutes I was getting finger fucked and felt much better. Stephen then
turned me over and almost pulled my arm from its socket. I think he got off
on hurting people while appearing to get rid of their aches and pains, in
much the same way as dentists. Then, just short of the hour, he started
massaging the last muscle and I was in heaven again. When he left Jason and
Arthur came over and licked the cum from my chest. I could not get up or
move a muscle to help.

By eleven, we were dressed and ready to go shopping card in hand. Arthur
told us that Marc was happy for us to spend as much as we wished.

"Vampires use money to enjoy themselves" he said. "They have no other use
for it, so spend what you like".

We tried hard to avoid the designer shops, and we did get stuff elsewhere,
but in the end some stuff just has to be designer. We bought new wardrobes
for each of us. We bought loads of undies. Jason spent ages figuring out
which would look best on me to my embarrassment. Then socks, trainers and a
pair of 'proper' shoes each. We spent a long time buying jeans, and Arthur
bought another denim jacket. I got a new hoodie and Jason bought a leather
waistcoat. Arthur decided he wanted a couple of Rugby shirts several sizes
too big to sleep in. We spent ages in Next trying to buy shirts. Jason and
I quarreled a bit about why I never wore colours. We ended up with three or
four shirts each. Mine were white. I spent ten minutes agonizing whether or
not to buy the watch I saw the day before. Arthur admitted he wanted one
too. He had been looking at a Tissot on the internet for weeks. In the end
we decided we should not. The watches were a serious investment and we did
not think that Marc would be pleased if we abused his generosity like
that. We also bought some accessories. I got a wallet and some ties, Jason
a belt and some sunglasses, and Arthur bought a leather waistcoat just like
Jason's.

We were back at the hotel around five pm, went straight to our room and
poured drinks. Then we started opening packages and inspecting our buys. It
was almost as much fun opening the packages as it was buying them in the
first place.

Arthur was marching us up and down the room in only our new underwear when
the phone rang. Arthur answered it and spoke quietly for a few seconds.

"Marcus is downstairs. He wants me to go down and give him a hand. He'll be
up shortly. So get dressed" Arthur Said.

With that, Arthur pulled on jeans and a top and left barefoot blowing us a
kiss as he shut the door behind him.

Minutes later the door opened again and Marc walked in. He sat down on the
bed and Arthur placed his bags round his feet.

"Just like father Christmas" he said with a wide smile. "I have bought us a
few luxuries. Not only will they make us feel better they will be expected
if we spend any time in Vampire circles. First is a nice watch each -
Tyler, I thought you'd like a Breitling, a more classic Tag Heuer for you
Jason, and Arthur I know that you wanted a Tissot someday. Today is the
day".

We spent the next twenty minutes ooing and ahhing over the different
watches. Putting them on, taking them off. Putting them on each other and
taking them off again. I was astonished and fell in love the moment I saw
mine. Jason said it was too bling, which is why Marc had bought him a much
more classic watch apparently. Arthur was over the moon with his Tissot. He
had been searching eBay for months looking for that exact model. He jumped
on the bed, hugged Marc from behind and kissed him repeatedly on the ear
while showing him his new watch.

Marc then extracted another box.

"An iPhone for Arthur. We can all keep in contact easily, and if we can't
it'll all be Apples fault".

"Fantastic" said Arthur, and looked at Jason. "You'll show me how to set it
up won't you?"

"Of course" Said Jason.

The next box was larger.

"This is for me. I don't know much about computers so I got myself an
iPad. I hope that Jason will help me set it up - after you've sorted out
Arthur of course"

"I did promise I would" said Jason.

"Next, Tyler and Arthur, when you get home can you get black-out blinds for
the windows in your flat. And some heavy blankets".  Said Marc "Hopefully
they won't be required, but it will give me two safe places if I need
them. You can use the charge card of course. I thought about getting
sunglasses for us all but I think that we'd look too much like "Men in
black". If you want sunglasses get them on the card."

"And finally" he said "I have bought us a couple of BMW motorbikes, with
accessories for us all. Nothing over the top, but they may be more
practical than cars if we need to travel fast.  Tyler and Arthur own the
bikes, and they are already insured. I will get you insured Jason once you
show me how to work the iPad."

He handed over some documents to Arthur and me.

"This is wonderful" said Jason "but I don't understand? This must have cost
a small fortune. Why have you bought all this for us?"

"You are special - all of you. Money means very little to vampires, we
don't earn it. We either inherit it or beg, steel, or borrow it. It's just
a means to an end. You will see what I mean when you meet other vampires."

"I think it would be nice to have dinner in the room" Said Arthur "All
together without interruption".

We all agreed. Jason went for a shower, while Arthur and I put away all the
boxes and packaging. Jason came out in trackies and a hoodie looking very
pink and smelling fresh. Marc followed him to the shower. I refreshed our
drinks, and poured a whisky for myself. Whisky was not a drink I had tried
much, but this was nice. Marc and Arthur had made good inroads into it
already.

I was next. The shower was hot so I did not stay as long as usual. I shaved
afterwards and dressed in chinos and a white t-shirt. I came out with a
towel round my neck. Finally, Arthur went in. He was in there for the
longest time. He came out wearing shorts and a rugby shirt. It was about
four sizes too big and suited him "to a t".

We all got on the bed and looked at the menus. We all decided steak would
be best. Simple and quick. Marc insisted on another bottle of
Amarone. Arthur phoned it through. The meal would be 45 minutes.

I sat on the bed next to Jason and showed him how I could set the
chronograph to tell exactly how long the meal took when it arrived. I set
it going.

Jason said "I bet you can't tell how long I'll be? I looked at him
mystified He stretched his leg out and outlined his cock in the stretchy
grey material. "Just short of 7 inches" He said.

We all laughed. I kissed him and took it in my hand.

"The nicest seven inches I've seen all day" I said.

We kissed passionately and lay across the bed making out. Marc and Arthur
were at the bottom of the bed watching us and kissing as well. Then they
too started making out. Clothes went everywhere. Although I wanted to make
love to Jason, I also wanted to watch Marc and Arthur. I got Jason on his
back on the bed and got on my knees on the floor. I could give him a
blowjob and watch Marc and Arthur at the same time.

Marc was amazing. His body had no fat. Every muscle was defined, his body
was perfect. It was not long before Arthur was lying flat on his tummy with
Marc on top fucking him. I turned Jason over and after putting on a condom
and lube, I started fucking Jason in a similar way.  When Marc came, he bit
hard into Arthur's neck and it was obvious that Arthur came at the same
time. They tensed every muscle and thrust seven or eight times. It was a
good couple of minutes before they relaxed again. Marc licked Arthur's
neck, and then the remaining blood from his lips and they lay together arms
round each other watching us until we too came. Both of us moaning and
swearing loudly.

We lay for a minute or two before Arthur said "We ought to get dressed. We
have about five minutes till dinner comes".

We spend the next five minutes looking for our respective clothes and we
were only just decent when the waiter arrived with a trolley of food.

We ate mostly in silence. Just discussing highlight of the shopping and
thanking Marc endlessly for his gifts.

When dinner was over we put all the dishes and glasses back on the trolley
and I pushed it outside the room. Jason and I sat on the sofa and Marc and
Arthur cross-legged on the bed. We started watching television, but after
an hour Jason and Arthur were asleep. We decided to call it a day and woke
Arthur and Jason.

"Jason, do you want to stay working here at the hotel? Asked Marc

"Not really but I need to earn a living". He said.

"No. Come and live with me for a while. I can teach you easier, and prepare
for whatever fate will throw at us".

Arthur beamed "Will I still be able to see my friends?" He looked at Jason
and me.

"Of course" said Marc "that goes without saying. If we leave now we can
collect some stuff from your flat and go straight to my home".

We all said our goodbyes, with hugs and kisses, and hands going where they
should not in polite society. Arthur gathered his things and the half-empty
bottle of whisky, and packed them away neatly in his rucksack. He went to
the door wit h Marc. More hugs and they left.

We decided to have one last drink and go to bed ourselves.

"Pour me a Rum and Coke" I asked Jason while I stripped and crawled into
bed.

He poured himself one too, and then tried a poor imitation of Arthur
striptease. He crawled under the sheets, but we were laughing too much and
I was too ticklish for it to work again. We turned off the lights, cuddled
and finished our drink then I turned over and fell asleep in Jason's arms
with his cock long and hard against my bottom.

# # #

For the next week we saw nothing of Marc and little of Arthur. We got back
into our studies and tried to forget about creatures of the night. Then on
the Friday Marc mailed Jason to say that he would be round each evening in
the following week to teach us. He also has a surprise for us on Tuesday. I
was to make the chilli I was renowned for, for six people, and we should
dress smart including the watches.

Marc and Arthur came round on Monday evening. They spent a couple of hours
each night teaching us basic use of a knife, a stake and later in the week
a sword. Once that was done Marc spent half an hour in the bedroom with me
teaching me about Vampire culture, and he left me with some slim volumes
filled with the tiniest writing. I had to use a magnifying glass to make it
all out. I was supposed to read the volumes and return them by the next
week. Then thirty minutes in the bedroom with Jason talking about "things
that go bump in the night".  Arthur said that he had been taking lessons in
all types of fighting with Marc, and that he was madly in love. Marc had
again promised to turn him when the time was right. I could not understand
his wanting to be a vampire, but different strokes I suppose. We kissed and
made out on the sofa for ages while Marc and Jason were in the bedroom. I
got Arthur's cock out and was stroking him gently, playing with his
foreskin. Eventually they came out.

"I see" said Jason smiling "I turn my back for one minute and you two are
at it again".

He turned to Marc "Two people can play at that game" and Marc and Jason
started making out.

Marc backed Jason against the wall and kissed him hungrily. He undid the
button on Jason's jeans and unzipped him. Then put his hand inside Jason's
underwear and started stroking him aggressively. Jason almost came in
Marc's hand and Marc stopped abruptly. Arthur and I had been watching
intently.

"Prick tease" said Jason.

We all laughed, and I made a point of getting Arthur really hot, then
putting his cock back against his tummy and zipping up his pants. Jason was
walking about with a huge hardon while he made coffee until it eventually
softened after we sat down for a chat.

"I have invited 'the twins' for a meal here tomorrow" Said Marc. "They are
the only bound vampires I know in this part of the world. They have a more
aggressive take on vampirism than most, but I hope you will be able to
share experiences and learn from each other"

"That will be great" said Jason "Someone else like us"

"Not really" said Marc "They are vampires, not human. They are very
introverted and do not socialize with other vampires. They only agreed to
come because they wanted to see how bound humans might be different or the
same, what powers you have and stuff like that."


# # #

On the Tuesday evening, I got home and immediately started to make a
chilli. Once the meat and the vegetables were on the cooker and seasoned
and the Worcestershire sauce added, I started on the chilli. I chose scotch
bonnets, because they are very hot and have a lovely flavour. I added two
smallish yellow chillies. I sliced them up small and added them to the
meat. I left out garlic not knowing if Marc and the twins would like
it. Then the kidney beans I had left soaking since the morning. I also
added tomato passata. I left it all simmering. I also prepared some basmati
rice in a bowl, and hot water in the kettle ready to put in the microwave
when people started arriving

Jason arrived while I was preparing the rice. I asked him to make the
table. He put out the cutlery and plates and then started lighting candles
all over the place. Eventually he turned out the lights, to make sure he
had lit enough tea lights to eat. It looked fantastic, light yet shadowy.

At around eight o'clock the doorbell rang. Two identical strangers stood at
the door immaculately dressed.

"Hello I think maybe we are a little early." Said one of them "Marc asked
us to arrive at eight pm".

Although I stood to one side they did not move.

"Come in" I said "If you are a friend of Marc's you are welcome"

They both entered.

"I am Michael..." said one

"...and I am Gabriel" said the other.

I could not tell them apart. Jason took their coats, and we asked them to
sit. I glanced at Jason questioningly, and he shrugged.

Moments later the doorbell went again. This time it was Marc and Arthur.

Marc came in and said "Ah you have arrived. This is Michael and Gabriel" He
gestured at the twins. "This is Jason and Tyler" He gestured at us "and
this is my friend Arthur".

He looked at Michael and Gabriel.

"Jason and Tyler are bound like you, but they are human. I thought you
should meet" He turned to us

"Jason, Tyler, Michael and Gabriel are Vampires who are bound. They are the
only ones I know that have undergone the ritual for many years. Please all
of you can we see your bindings".

We all stretched out our arms and in the candlelight the same optical
illusion happened and it looked like four hands were hanging off four arms
severed at the wrist. There was no noticeable difference between out
'tattoos', intensely black now, and those of the vampires. Michael and
Gabriel touched our arms and stroked down over the marks on our
wrists. They examined them closely.

Eventually one of them spoke "That is astonishing. I am sure they are
identical with ours but as Marc says you are human. I would not have
believed it if I had not seen with my own eyes".

"Do they offer you the same protection ours do" Said the other twin

"I am sure of it" said Marc "But there has been no test yet."

"Maybe they are only protected from Humans" Said one twin "Or maybe no one
at all"

"No" Said Marc. "This is a vampire ritual. If they are protected at all, it
will be against vampires. They may also be protected against humans".

The microwave bing'd and I ran into the kitchen. I put the chilli in a huge
earthenware pot and served the rice in a Pyrex dish. We all sat at the
table.

"Help yourselves. I hope you like it hot. I didn't put garlic in, in case
the films are right" I said "And help yourselves to lager. I didn't bother
with wine" I looked at Marc and I smiled "because you'd never taste it
after the chilli"

"Good choice" said one of the twins. "Garlic doesn't hurt us but it reeks."

He wrinkled his nose and grimaced. He took a lager and poured it into a
long glass.

"If it's too hot have some yoghurt" Said Jason "That should cool it down".

"It's lovely" said Arthur. "I love a hot chilli. This is badass".

We ate slowly, the heat gradually building up until our mouths, tongues and
lips started burning.

"Wow that's awesome" said Arthur. Marc looked to be having a hard time. He
was not going to give up.

"You must give us the recipe" Said one of the two twins "I love it".

As the plates emptied, people sat back in their chairs. Arthur finished off
a bit for Marc. When we were all done, we settled down on some chairs and
the settee. The twins asked us how we became bound. Marc told a slightly
edited version of the tale. The twins then related how they became bound.

One twin Michael began "We grew up together, wore the same clothes,
schooled together, got into trouble together, cheated together, got
punished together, and even lost our virginity at the same time. And we
started work in the same firm, but with different jobs. We have been very
close all our lives. We knew we were gay, and both had boyfriends."

Gabriel went on "But once we were in jobs we parted slightly and only met
once or twice a week. Our boyfriends didn't much like us meeting so often,
jealousy I'm sure".

Michael again "One night I went to a party and met a new guy - Roland. I
argued with my boyfriend and he left me there and went home. I made love
with the Roland three or four times that night. The last time he turned me,
just before dawn, and we spent a very uncomfortable day hiding in the
loft. The next evening we went to my boyfriend's house, and I apologised
and begged him to forgive me. Roland apologised too, but used his powers to
persuade my boyfriend to lie on the bed while he fucked him. As they both
came I took my boyfriend's blood. The ultimate humiliation".

Gabriel took over. "Michael went missing for several days but eventually
turned up on the doorstep one night. My boyfriend and I invited him in and
we ordered a takeaway. Michael must have used his power of persuasion and
we all went into the bedroom. We stripped and played on the bed for
hours. He fucked my boyfriend in front of me, and then he fucked me and
turned me in front of my boyfriend. My boyfriend was petrified and did his
best to lock himself in the en-suite. Michael offered me my boyfriend for
my first feed. He smashed the door down and pulled my boyfriend onto the
bed. "Now you are mine" he said as I drained my boyfriend and a couple of
hours before dawn we returned to Roland's home. When we got there we made
love again, this time I fucked Michael and claimed him as my own".

Michael again "Although we made a great threesome with Roland, and both
loved him in a way, it became apparent over time that we no longer needed
him. We were vampires and had the whole world at our feet. We had each
other and that was always enough. If we wanted a change or to spice things
up we could take anyone we wanted and fuck with them until we were sated
then take their blood as our right. We set up home without Roland and went
through the ritual to become bound and have lived together ever since."

I felt uneasy with the story, especially with the nonchalant way they told
it. Although they seemed a nice couple I did not like them. The fact they
had both killed on their first feed made me think maybe they still killed
on every feed or most of them. To me they felt empty and without
emotion. They lived only for themselves, and given they were identical
twins that is the height of selfishness. They also kept looking at Arthur
and this made me feel even more uneasy. As the tea-lights started going out
I made coffee with the hope they would go soon. By midnight I had to be
sterner.

"I'm sorry everyone, but Jason and I have to be in college tomorrow. I must
ask you to leave so we can sleep"

"I am sorry" said Marc. "I didn't realize it was so late."

He looked at his watch.

"Midnight" he said "The witching hour. You and I must go Arthur."

He turned to Michael and Gabriel.

"You are aware that no vampire may hurt you because you are bound" He said

"Yes" said one of the twins

"Well the same applies to Jason and Tyler. We must respect their wishes,
even if you do want to play till the early hours" Said Marc

"Of course" said the twins together and rose to leave with Marc and Arthur.

When they had gone, Jason and I heaved a sigh of relief and started
discussing the new vampires. As it turned out Jason felt exactly as I did
and further he thought that Arthur was at risk.

"I think Marc has made a huge mistake introducing them to us." Said Jason
"I think they have us down as playthings and food rather than friends,
especially Arthur. It's a good job Arthur is with Marc tonight or the twins
would probably follow him home and kill him before morning".

We discussed how they became vampires and wondered about the fate of
Roland.

"Since Marc mentioned we should be smart, I thought I'd try to see their
watches." I said. "They wore identical Rolex's. And I bet the rings they
wore were platinum, and their cufflinks were gold with an emerald. I bet
they were all real"

"Too much bling for me, but it does seem to be true that vampires don't
care about money, just use it as a means to an end - Interesting" Said
Jason

# # #

The week went downhill after the visit from the twins. Somehow, the
knowledge that not all vampires were as ethical as Marc left us feeling
down.

Marc and Arthur came round each evening. It was always the same a couple of
hours of combat training and then Jason helped them set up first the iPhone
and then the iPad. He explained at length about the internet and computers,
but got quite agitated with Marc, who had little idea about computers
beyond email and surfing. Arthur was a better student and promised to help
Marc. Jason took that as a personal insult that he could not teach Marc.

When they left on the Friday evening Jason was fuming

"Why doesn't he listen?" Said Jason "I tell him something and then have to
tell him the same thing again five minutes later?"

"Calm down Jason" I said "Computers are all new to Marc. He can't be
expected to know everything in three days"

"Easy for you to say" He said "I'm the one who has to teach him everything"

The argument went on and on, eventually turning to us rather than Marc.

"And another thing" He said, Why do you always wear white. You're so
fucking straight! Why can't you paint your fingernails or pierce your
eyebrows. Something that's DIFFERENT"

"And why do you ALWAYS have to be different" I said "Why can't you be
normal for once, and wear something other than black".

We bickered back and forth most of the evening. By eleven I had had enough
and went into the bedroom and slammed the door behind me. Jason slept on
the couch. It was the first time we had slept apart and I was devastated. I
cried most of the night and did not sleep at all. In the morning I came out
of the bedroom, and went to Jason on the couch. I gave him a blowjob to
wake him up, and then hugged him with tears in my eyes. I took him by the
hand and led him to bed, and we cuddled together and finally fell asleep in
each other's arms. We slept until midday. When breakfast was over I took
Jason's hand over the breakfast table.

"We mustn't ever do that again" I said "Promise me we will always make up
before we go to bed"

"Yes" said Jason "I'm sorry". We stood and hugged each other for ages


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This is a fantasy, entirely fictional. No animals or other entities living,
dead or undead were harmed in its making. The only things that suffered are
good taste and the English language.

The inspiration for the story was a dream I had after a night drinking
absinth, together was a song by the Plain White Ts

Basically it is a love story, but we will see how it goes from there. These
things seem to have a life of their own.

not sure this is the best chapter?

I appreciate any feedback. This is my first attempt at writing fiction and
I'm still wondering if it's any good. Let me know what you think. I'll try
to reply to everyone. You may write to me via:
liveintheshadowsdieinthelight@gmail.com I would like to thank you for
reading my tale.